Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Story of A Vampire

I’ve been walking this earth for centuries. To searched of the soul but beaten, and reborn. I’ve born in very rots of God, to suffer like no man before. Who am I? It was my last sunset on this earth that made me who I am. Blood of my blood. Flesh of my flesh. And all the things they came to despised, nothing more. This is the damnation of my sins; to watch my dreary go on. Farewell my beautiful rose. It’s not mine to end. But believe in me for I’ve been living… ‘till eternity.